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 Gozo with Ager: "Highly Recommended" - Maria & Alfred Sant Fournier, Malta

 Wedding Anniversary in Gozo with Ager - Collen and Josephine Isherwood, Zejtun - Malta

▪  Ager Foundation promoted by BBC - http://news.bbc.co.uk

 A unique learning experience  - Valerie Grimes, UK

▪  Greeting Gozitan Sheep... it's a Heritage Trip! - Barbara Bode, USA

▪  Shepherd's Delight - Anita Kilbride Jones, Ireland

 Gurnata ma' Karmnu r-Rahhal - Marvic Ellul, Attard - Malta

▪  A Day at Zeppu ta' Kurun's farm -  George Cini, Malta

▪  Getting into the Gozo groove - Dr Claire Bonello

 
     
 
 
 

Gozo with Ager : "Highly Recommended" - Maria & Alfred Sant Fournier, Malta

Over the Easter period we spent a week in Gozo and as usual it was a very relaxing, enjoyable time for all the family. The highlight of our stay was definitely the day spent on the farm with Marianna and Żeppi ta’ Kurun.

We arrived in Xewkija at 9.00am, met Miriam Galea of Ager Foundation and were taken to Żeppi’s family where we were immediately made to feel very welcome and greeted with a lovely smell of freshly cooked aromatic coffee and home-made biscuits.

The day was packed with enjoyment and learning experiences for all the family. We fed the hens, rabbits, sheep and goats and gave them water and swept the yard where the animals spend most of their time. Our children, Christina and Andrew, enjoyed collecting the freshly laid eggs and playing with all the animals including the family’s two dogs.

Milking the goats and shearing the sheep was a fantastic experience. We all tried our hand at both and I must say the animals were ever so patient. Milking goats is not as easy as it looks!

Marianna explained to us how to make cheeselets or ‘ġbejniet’ and gave us one to eat. How good it was! I can still taste the delicacy of the fresh, genuine, pure cheese.

It was a first class biology lesson with hands on learning. The children were so intrigued and engrossed in all they did. They asked lots of questions and both Żeppi and Marianna patiently answered their queries with lots of wisdom and expertise.

The children could hear and appreciate the Maltese dialect and learnt the actual names of certain equipment used, such as the ‘ġelem’ or scissors used to shear sheep.

We all had a taste of the tough life the farmers lead, especially in the past when they did not have the machinery and modern equipment of today.

Marianna’s meal was very delicious and plentiful. It was a lovely time to get to know each other and become friends, chatting away while sipping a glass of Żeppi’s home made wine.

After the sumptuous meal we went to the field to cut some wheat using a sickle -‘minġel’ which Marianna then expertly tied in a bundle. We then collected some beans ‘mżiewet’ or ‘ful’ as we know them in Malta.

The day ended with another lovely cup of coffee and more delightful conversation with Marianna, Żeppi and their children Teresa and Giovanna.

Well done Ager Foundation this is a very good idea indeed. Many thanks for giving us the opportunity to enjoy such a fulfilling and enriching day.

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Wedding Anniversary in Gozo with Ager - Collen and Josephine Isherwood, Zejtun - Malta

I would like to take this opportunity to advise readers about a wonderful organisation in Gozo called the Ager Foundation.

As it was our wedding anniversary, our children decided we should do something different this time, so they contacted Victor Galea at the foundation (who was most helpful and informative) as we had read about this particular organisation in The Times, and it seems that it has something for everyone.

We chose the farming theme, and got to spend the day at a farm in Xewkija, with Zeppi and his wonderful wife Marie Anna.

To say we enjoyed it does not describe what a truly wonderful experience we all had, from Nanna and Nannu right through to all our grandsons. The children loved helping with the goats and the sheep, and handling the young animals, and collecting eggs, and each time Zeppi was there to explain about the various animals.

 
     

Fun time really came when everyone had a go at milking the sheep (still don't know if the sheep have recovered) and then we actually made the milk from the milking into cheese, and the meal at the end was equal to or in this case better than a five-star restaurant.

And then we all washed it down with home-made Gozo wine, a truly fitting end to a really outstanding and adventurous wedding anniversary.

Needless to say, we shall be back to sample another theme, maybe we shall all try our hand at the fishing, or wine-making, or one of the many other themes on offer.

Once again we would like to thank our children and grandchildren, Mr Galea, Zeppi and his wife Marie Anna, for making our special day extra special.

 

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Ager Foundation promoted by BBC

'Agro-tourism'

 

Some locals in Gozo have joined together to make sure their island continues to be a unique destination to travel to by promoting it as a destination that specialises in agro and eco tourism. The Ager Foundation was established in late 2005. www.agerfoundation.com

Zeppi Ta' Kurun, is one of the Gozitan farmers who has joined up with the Ager Foundation, an organisation that invites tourists to spend the day with local farmers, learning the traditional ways of making cheese and milking and shearing sheep.

Mr Zeppi, Ta' Kurun said: "When the tourists are here, they like everything, because they see I milk with my hands not with the machine. They try to milk the sheep, they try to cut the grass for the sheep."

http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/world/europe/6503371.stm

 

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A unique learning experience - Valerie Grimes, UK

On my last birthday, I was presented with a most unusual gift: a visit to a sheep farm in Xewkija, Gozo, with the assurance of a singular experience. Organised by The Ager Foundation, www.agerfoundation.com, my day trip far exceeded all expectations.

That animal husbandry holds universal appeal was borne out when I was joined by two Maltese couples and their children.

First we were given a warm hearty welcome, ample coffee and cake, typifying the quite exceptional hospitality from our hosts the shepherd and his wife.

 

The day consisted of practical tasks with the livestock: we brushed out the feeding troughs and tipped in buckets of feed while the lambs gambolled and climbed round about.

We learned to instantly distinguish sheep from goats: the former are adorned with tails that hang down, whereas those of goats are upturned!

"We're going to feed the chickens now." The youngest boy corrected me: "We call them hens!" We then got down to the serious business of milking the sheep. The amazed expression on the face of our selected ewe at our initial futile efforts changed to resignation as each and every one of us produced mere squirts of the liquid. The shepherd expected us to direct it into a receptacle, but his wife just giggled, as these novice milkers deposited it everywhere but. She then took over and soon had a brimming pail, which after sieving, was made into cheese by adding rennet - an enzyme that is naturally produced from the lining of lambs' stomachs.

A truly substantial nutritious home-made lunch was served to pass the time until the curds and whey had separated. Then the children filled the slatted beakers, which allowed the liquid to drain away. We talked about muslin, the material used in Britain for cheese-making which was the precursor to cheesecloth.

Then it was off to work to clip wool from the back of another patient sheep. Operating the hand shears requires the use of a strong thumb, but the two young boys manfully completed the task.

We were treated to yet more refreshments before saying goodbye to our hosts after an extraordinary day which had deepened our understanding and appreciation of rural life.

 

Having visited the Maltese Islands for 13 years, I have no doubt that hands-on eco and agro-tourism of this innovative intriguing kind is bound to enhance and enrich the "Gozo experience" of visitors, domestic and foreign alike.

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Greeting Gozitan Sheep...it's a Heritage Trip! - Barbara Bode, USA

The sophisticated Maltese grandmother eyed the back end of the sheep with a knowing look, crouched down and grabbed the udder. Left squirt, right squirt, rhythmically she pulled the milk into the pail. Her 6-year-old grandson squatted down beside her and she directed a squirt toward him.

It seemed so easy but the farmer was impressed. He knew how rarely visitors have any idea how to milk. Clearly, she'd assumed this position before. And indeed, she had. As a child in Valletta, her uncle next door kept a goat on the roof of his townhouse where she learned.

As for the rest of the Maltese visitors to the sheep farm this day in Gharb on Gozo, barely a trickle of milk was produced. Two mothers, Alison Carslake and Catherine Vigar, their young sons Benjamin, age 6, and Miguel, age 8, and Grandmother Tania Carslake had come to Gozo to spend a day on a working farm, a new project of the Ager Foundation.

The nonprofit, nongovernmental Ager Foundation has launched The Gozo Experience, an eco-tourism/agro-tourism project to protect the functioning farms of Gozo and promote the value of safeguarding the environment by introducing urban visitors to local life.

In this instance, folks spend a day engaged in the routines of real life farm families.

We had woken up at 6.30 in the morning to arrive at Mgarr Harbor before 9am. Later, we learned that the farmer arises daily at 4.30am he had already been working for a good four hours before we  reached his farm.

 

Prior to meeting his animals, a little stoop labor was on the agenda, a trip to the fields to pick broad beans. This was serious picking. The farmer's wife had orders for beans to fill. Sure, the volunteer helpers could keep some of the beans they picked - they took two big bags home with them - but they left twice as many behind for her customers.

In fact, they would have picked many more. The farm family was leery of exploiting them. But not to worry, for them it was educational and fun. Not only did they learn about Sansuna, the legendary Gozitan giantess who ate broad beans for strength to carry on her head the massive boulders to build the Ggantija Temple, they learned how to pick beans. They learned you have to pull the beans down to get them cleanly off the stalks and how wonderful beans fresh from the field can taste.

Later, at lunch, they also learned how good the beans taste in homemade minestra, fresh vegetable soup, here spiked with chestnuts.

 

At lunch, too, they tasted scrumptious big fat homemade Gozitan "ravioli" stuffed with gbejniet but first they had to learn how to make these sheep milk cheeselets. Hence, the milking lessons.

Where does all this milk come from?

It's the product of a matriarchal society. Keeping females in a constant state of procreation produces the high fat milk that ends up as gbejniet. After about a year, female sheep start getting pregnant, producing milk and lambs every year for about 10 years thereafter. Two months into their annual pregnancy, the farmer stops milking them for three months. After that, it's back to pulling and squeezing. Besides, a sheep can give birth to as many as four lambs at a time so there are a lot of seekers after her milk.

If those newborn lambs are male, they're doomed to become baby lamb chops. Males are not productive on a sheep milking farm. Only one senior stud is needed on this small one.

Each day the farmer's wife and her daughter make nearly 100 cheeselets out of the milk of 20 sheep. Adding a rennet powder to the pail of milk makes it set. A couple of hours later, Grandmother slashes through it to separate the curds from the whey. Once that's finished, the curds are dipped out into "qwieleb", cheeselet forms. In the olden times they used straw baskets, now they use plastic ones.

After a while the handfuls of cheese are tossed out by hand, upside down and back into the forms, right to left, and set to sit and drain. An hour or so later, there's more right-left action as they are tossed in sea salt, top and bottom ... and left to set again. A day later they are ready for sale. That's when pepper is added, too.

 

The farmers' 9-year-old granddaughter and her mother help. Earlier in the day, the little girl showed the little boys not to be afraid of the big sheep. Confidently, she fed them sweet hay and vitamin enriched pellets.

In truth, the sheep in their open stall were as intimidated by the rambunctious boys as the boys were by them. But neither group knew. When the shearing began, however, and a formerly never sheared very pregnant young sheep bleated out to her sisters, all the others came to help.

"Always happens," observed the farmer. "When one starts calling out, the others come"...this time including a sweet little newborn who didn't know enough to think these visitors might be a problem.

The sheep farmer explained that the hot weather plus the impending birth meant that all that wool was just too uncomfortable for the sheep. He had to get it off of her no matter how nervous she was. And so with old fashioned hand shears, he clipped away while his wife and daughter tried to hold the sheep still. What a wrestling match! Grandmother Carslake got into the act. She helped hold the mother-to-be and then stroked her head to calm her down. And, finally, when this surprisingly athletic process was finished, the sheep bounded back to the stall where she tried to figure out how she suddenly had become so naked.

As for the wool, yes the farmer had many bags full but no one wants it anymore, he said. He can't sell it because it is too expensive to clean and comb. Only New Zealand wool is now bought on the open market.

 

On this farm, in addition to the sheep are the sheep dogs, of course, plus darling baby rabbits, several hens and a rooster or two. As the afternoon drew on, the dogs and the sheep were antsy and ready for their afternoon trek to the fields.

With the help of the dogs, the shepherd rounded up the sheep and off they went through the streets of Gharb and down to the valley to eat fresh grasses. By now the boys were more confident and wanted to trot along with the sheep but the sheep were still wary. Finally, the boys were asked to stay back a bit so the sheep could safely graze.

The boys complied but the littlest sheep, the newborn, a three-week old lamb, was having none of this calm. She had never been outside before and frolicked exactly the way new lambs are supposed to enjoy the warm sun. She leapt and cavorted and rushed about, darting back to see if the visitors were watching appreciatively. Of course, they were.

And they were also admiring the picturesque sights: the shepherd, the sheep, Ta' Pinu and the lighthouse overlooking fields of golden-yellow flowers and bright red poppies framed by the deep blue Mediterranean Sea.

Fresh air, fresh food, fresh experiences in an old world setting. What a wonderful way to entertain children and urban visitors. Too often we forget about the comforts and challenges of the old ways of life.

Try it, you'll like it. It's a heritage we can't afford to lose.

 

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Shepherd's Delight - Kilbride Jones, Ireland

Shrouded in mystery, I had no idea where I was being taken by my children on 'Mother's Day', so I waited in joyful anticipation at 7.a.m. on my doorstep for their arrival. Less than two hours later, we reached the enchanting village of Gharb in Gozo, where our host, the indomitable Victor Galea, chairperson of the Ager Foundation, emerged full of his usual enthusiasm, from his idyllic retreat in a sun-splashed street, and introduced us to his charming wife Miriam who gave us a true Gozitan welcome. I did not yet know that a memorable day on a neighbouring farm was to be my experience.

 

 

A very homely Grezzja, sweet daughter Guza and avuncular dad Karmnu stood at the entrance of their farmhouse ready to receive us. We were joined by two young couples from Malta and a beautiful lady lawyer from Russia. Fortified by steaming mugs of coffee flavoured with tacci (cloves), we made our way to the farm around the corner.

Here we found sheep, goats and rabbits and here also, we were introduced to the art of milking - everyone trying his hand - and treated to a sheep-shearing session. The biggest rabbit I have ever seen ate his dinner unperturbed by prying eyes while a kindle of kittens worked their way around our feet. And so to lunch to Grezzja's cosy kitchen who, before we sat down to table, prepared a big container with the milk which Karmnu had brought back and into which she put coagulating powder for the production of cheese which took exactly one hour to settle.

Steaming bowls of vegetable soup made with chestnuts and cheese graced the table - everyone accepting a second helping - and this was followed by succulent timpana and ravjoli, home-made ice-cream, wine and coffee. A treat fit for a king!

 

 

Now to the basement to watch the sheep at their feeding troughs and to feel the depth of Lanolin in their thick coats. Back to the dairy to inspect the now ready cheeses and to put them into cuplets (qwieleb). All into the back of the Land Rover for a jaunt to scenic spots and then to the home of the late Frenc ta' l-Gharb the mystic and holy man of Gozo to whom miracles have been ascribed. Mass at the exquisite church at Ta' Pinu at 5.00pm and then back to Grezzja for a duic an doras (drink for the door) as we say in Ireland and some of her delicious home-made cake. What a bonus it would have been to meet His Grace the much-loved Bishop Nikol, but that will have to wait!

This unforgettable day was a practical example of what those who believe in sustainable development can do, and a huge 'Proset' I say for Victor Galea to come up with such ideas! Settling our account for a very decent sum - half-price for young Daniel - we bid a final farewell to our gracious hosts. Tired, sated and full of peace, we board the boat for Melitaland and throw back a kiss to this magical world that is Gozo: 'Some island with the sea's silence on it...'

My family keeps surfing the Ager Foundation's Website www.agerfoundation.com and I am keep to venture on another service waiting for us on its menu!

 

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Gurnata ma' Karmnu r-Rahhal - Marvic Ellul, Attard - Malta

II-hajja mghaggla u l-girja sfrenata li l-bniedem ta' dan iz-zmien qieghed jinhakem minnhom gaghluni nfittex is-servizzi tal-Fondazzjoni Ager ta' Ghawdex. Ikkomunikajt ma' l-organizzaturi u f'kemm ilni nghidlek sibt ruhi f'rahal kwiet u mimli seher gewwa Ghawdex.

Wasalt fil-pjazza tar-rahal. L-familja tieghi ltqajna flimkien ma' Victor Galea mill-Fondazzjoni Ager u mxejna flimkien fil-hemda tar-rahal sakemm wasalna fl-isqaq ta' karmnu. Sibt ic-cavetta fil-bieb u dik fissret il-merhba ta' Karmnu u l-familja tieghu. Ftahna l-bieb ta' barra u minn wara l-antiporta tfeccet Grezz bi tbissima helwa fuq fommha.

 

Dhalna fil-kcina u hemm bintha Guza b'idha miftuha offritli kikkra te bil-halib frisk bnin tan-naghag. Wara erba' kelmiet flimkien miksurin bi ftit skiet irhejnila lejn l-ghalqa ta' Grezz biex b'hekk naqtghu l-imziewet mill-wicc tar-raba. Waqt din il-hidma, Grezz tkellmet u qasmet ftit grajjiet mill-passat tal-hajja taghha minghajr hadd ma jwaqqafha. Id-diskursata bi kliem semplici u b'ritmu kalm igaghlek twaqqaf widnejk u titfa' l-attenzjoni fuq dak li qieghed jinghad. Sadanittant Guza kienet qieghda tikkorda l-borma tal-minestra bnina u genwina. Guza xorta wahda inghaqdet maghna biex naqtghu l-mizwet filwaqt li l-borma tal-minestra baqghet ittektek fuq in-nar fil-hemda tal-kcina. Hija wkoll qasmet mieghi ftit mill-grajjiet tal-hajja taghha, ghalhekk qalb Guza issa kienet mistrieha.

Wara li gbarna bixkilla mziewet, iltqajna ma' Karmnu u hadna r-razzett biex nitimghu u nahilbu n-naghag. Wahda wara l-ohra, imlejna barmil halib frisk u hadnih fid-dwejra gewwa l-maqjel ta' Grezz u Karmnu biex "isir gobna" spjegat Grezz. Wara ftit Grezz qaltli li dalwat "jirromba". Dort minnu fih u staqsejtha: "Min ser jirrumbana Grezz?" B'dahka helwa u bil-pacenzja kollha Grezz spjegatli li ghan-nies ta' dak ir-rahal, 'jirromba' tfisser li jkun ser idoqq nofs-in-nhar! Dan ifisser li nergghu lura fil-kcina u nieklu bukkun.

 

Wara ikla genwina u bnina, Karmnu hadni ghal mixja fil-wied. Flimkien mal-familja ta' Karmnu, inghaqdet maghna l-merhla naghag u l-erbat iklieb imgizza ta' Grezz. X'hemda u skiet jahkmu f'dan il-wied. Tisma' biss l-ghasafar jghannu u xi mutur tal-hart fil-boghod. Il-pepprin ahmar u l-lellux isfar jinsabu fin-nofs ta' tapiti hodor u kannella. Fil-boghod u mill-oghli jitfghu harsithom l-gholjiet weqfin ta' madwar. Dan kollu kien imzejjen biz-ziffa helwa li bdiet twassal kant sabih u daqq tal-qniepen minn gol-kappella tal-boghod.

Filwaqt li Grezz striehet fuq il-blat wieqaf, xtaqet li tghanni l-ghanja taghha ta' tfulitha, Karmnu jinsab trankwil mixhut ghal tulu fuq il-haxix ghall-hemda tal-wied jara li hadd ma naqas mill-merhla tieghu. Grezz u Guza xtaqu li jmorru lura d-dar filwaqt li hallejna l-Karmnu igawdi ghalih s-skiet perfett tal-wied.

Fi ftit hin sibna lilna nfusna fis-skiet tar-rahal gewwa d-dwejra ta' Grezz u Karmnu. Guza biex tkompli sserrah 'l ommha mit-tahbit, xeghlet il-kitla tal-mishun. Servitielna kikkra te u bicca hlewwa li l-idejn hawtiela ta' Guza lestew ghal din il-gurnata.

 

Wasal il-mument li jien nerga lura fil-hajja mghaggla u sfrenata. Wara tghanniqa ma' haddejn Grezz, weghdna lil xulxin li ma ninsewx din il-gurnata u nibqghu niftakru f'xulxin!

Nirrakkomanda dawn l-esperjenzi offruti mill-Fondazzjoni Ager lil kull min jixtieq jesperjenza l-hajja ta' veru u trankwilla ta' nies b'qalb kbira.

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A day at Zeppu ta' Kurun's farm - George Cini, Malta

Recently I spent an exhilirating day in Xewkija getting a taste of one of the agritourism days being organised by the Ager Foundation of Gozo. Here's a short chronicle of how that day went.

My son Daniel, eight, had been counting the hours on Friday, itching for the dawn to break, the day before we went to spend a day on the farm belonging to Zeppu ta' Kurun in Gozo.

True to form, Daniel woke up at five squeezing his eyes and looking a bit groggy, saying (through a couple of yawns), "Pa, are you ready?"

By 6.15 we were out of the house and on our way to Gozo. We had promised Victor Galea, from the Ager Foundation, the man behind this agritourism scheme, to be at the main square in Xewkija by 9.

Zeppu ta' Kurun is one of the farmers who has been hand-picked by the Ager Foundation. The foundation has put together a list of days that one can spend in Gozo taking part in traditional crafts. These include gastronomy, fishing, honey picking and festa time to mention just a few.

 

 

When we arrived at Xewkija, we were met by Zeppu and by his wife Mananni. What impressed me most throughout the day, was that both man and wife share the chores around the farm, feeding, milking and tending to other tasks not to mention the making of "gbejniet" - small round cheeses which the Gozitans call "gubon", for cheese as soon as the sheep are milked.

Zeppu and Mananni go about their day like clockwork. Each chore is tied to a particular time and takes so long to do and they make sure that they fit the pattern.

Daniel and my wife Irene went about their tasks with aplomb, particularly Irene who tried her hand at milking one of the sheep and shearing another.

The milking business was a baptism of patience for me because, much as I pretended that the backside of the sheep I was sitting up against was Botticelli's Venus, I only managed to milk only a few squirts!

But it was terrific fun. We then went to feed the chickens, pick the freshly laid eggs and feed the rabbits with Daniel handling one of the bunnies which was no bigger than a mobile phone.

 

I forgot to tell you about the freshly brewed pot of coffee laced with cloves we were welcomed with and, with Zeppu on hand to see to our whims, we soon got a big glass of milk which one of the sheep had just produced!

After Mananni got the "gbejniet" ready, it was time for lunch and we were served a "gbejna" each with salad followed by "imqarrun il-forn" (baked macaroni) which Mananni cooked at one of the two bakeries in Xewkija. For afters we were offered "gbejniet tal-bzar" (pepper cheeses), peanuts and fresh fruit.

In the afternoon we went for a short drive to Mgarr ix-Xini and after that it was back to one of Zeppu's fields to pick hay with a sickle and tie it up into bundles - a task that Irene passed with flying colours.

Zeppu told us that one bundle is called "qatta" and eight of these bundles make a "hemel".

 

After filling up Zeppu's truck with hay, Daniel, myself and the two dogs, Sleeve and Dee, sat among the hay at the back and we were driven back to the farm where we sat down for coffee.

"What a great fun day, this has been!" said Daniel, who slept soundly most of the way home.

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Getting Into The Gozo Groove - Dr Claire Bonello

Swishing your hands through a warm bucketful of just-curdled sheep's milk and slotting up enough of the creamy gloop to make "gbejniet" or cheeselets, is a wonderfully relaxing experience. So is feeding the woolly providers of the milk and watching the shepherd squish a good stream of liquid into a waiting bucket. You can then follow sheep and shepherd on a walk through unspoilt countryside and return to a home-cooked meal prepared by the shepherd's wife, using the freshest local ingredients around. That, in a nutshell, is what agrotourism is all about - experiencing agricultural life at first-hand and enjoying it in the process.

And thanks to the Ager Foundation of Gozo, you don't have to board planes, trains or automobiles to pet farm animals, harvest grapes or haul in slithering heaps of fish - you can do all these things and more on the sister isle of Gozo.

 

For stressed city-slickers wanting to step off the treadmill of hurried everyday life an agrotourism outing is an ideal outing and one which does much to preserve the traditions of rural communities. Agrotourism is an offshoot of ecotourism, a form of nature travel. It is a growing niche market in places such as Tuscany, Abruzzo and Cyprus and is the only form of tourism which allows sustainable development of tourist spots. That's because agro-tourists are encouraged to participate in the working practices of the locals and to appreciate the indigenous produce and traditions of the place they visit. During their stay they are integrated into the social fabric of the community and are not considered to be outsiders disturbing the environment. In return they inject sorely-needed funds which help to conserve the area or to stave off the dying out of rural traditions.

That's how it works in theory. Victor Galea, the Chairperson and project manager (co-ordinator) of the Ager Foundation, has made it work in practice. Galea is an enterprising nature-lover (Yes, the two can go together). He is also a Gozitan and passionate about all things relating to his homeland.

He managed to combine his passions and set up the Ager Foundation which manages his Gozo experience project. This is a multi-faceted project which includes a variety of one-day outings during which you will be immersed in some aspect or other of Gozitan culture.

 

For starters, there's the gastronomy tour where visitors can taste fare which is unique to Gozo. They can try "mellusa" - a curdled milk which is spread like butter over crusty ftira, and which is still very popular in a few villages. Or else they can taste "fdewwex" - pasta cut in broad ribbon-shaped slices served in milk. Those persons who never eat breakfast in the morning, can make an exception and taste "ghasida" - a kind of porridge made of fine Gozo semolina or flour meal. Then of course there are the sun-dried tomatoes, dried figs and wine all of which are made from home-grown produce and which will probably soon no longer be profitable to grow if no longer consumed in sufficiently large quantities. Visitors don't just gulp down the food which is served. They get to participate and play an active part in every stage of the food preparation process, from picking grapes, gathering and sprinkling coarse sea salt over tomatoes to mixing the pasta dough to be used in typically Gozitan dishes. All this is accompanied with the telling of anecdotes and local lore from the Gozitan hosts who make the experience so much more pleasant and authentic.

 

Another programme is that where visitors get to meet a shepherd and make cheese. This is the one which we experienced first-hand. Our group was made up of three adults and two ankle-biting under-threes. We drove into the still-sleepy village of Gharb to meet with Victor Galea of the Ager Foudation. We were then taken to a farmhouse that estate-agents would probably give their eye-teeth to buy and convert. Thankfully it still houses a flock of sheep and the Gozitan family who tend them. Karmnu, the shepherd, and his wife Grezzja are calm and cheerful people, miles away from the mobile-brandishing, burn-out wrecks we had left a boat-ride away. Their daughter Guza, pops over from her house a few streets away to serve us breakfast of mildly sweet home-made "qriemec" biscuits and hot milky coffee.

 

Then the fun part of the day began. After the children very diffidently threw bales of hay at the sheep (which look very different to the spotless flocks of Christmas card fame) Karmnu lead them out one by one and milked them. The bucket of creamy white milk was entrusted to Grezzja to be converted into "gbejniet". Sheep's milk has a higher percentage of fat than goat's cheese and is therefore more suitable for the making of these cheeselets. In order to make the milk solidify, rennet is added to the milk. Rennet contains rennin, an enzyme which curdles the milk, and is used in cheese-making. It is extracted from the stomachs of young, milk-fed animals and in former times cheese-makers would salt and dry the inner membrane of a lamb's stomach to be able to extract rennet when needed. This practice has fallen into disuse as it is no longer commercially viable. Victor Galea hopes to start it up again. Grezzja told us about us about this and showed us how to scoop up the curdled milk and let it to set in little forms. While we set out for a walk into the glorious countryside, she transformed some cheeselets into the best ravioli we had ever tasted.

 

This was preceded by a vegetable soup made out of a melange of vegetables with the delicious addition of chestnuts and "favetta". Even the notoriously veg-hating children were converted. It was an extremely interesting and enjoyable experience and one which will have us looking forward to our next agrotourism jaunt.

Fishing, farming, honey extraction, herb picking, bird-watching, traditional crafts, archeological and cultural tours are all on the cards. Contact the Ager Foundation and see how you can get into the Gozo groove.

For more information on the various services offered by Ager Foundation, please browse into the menu of services and tourists' attractions.

 

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